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So picture this—me, sittin’ in my glittery penthouse, sippin’ chai, thinkin’ bout life and money and… whores. Not literal ones, ‘kay? More like the vibe from my fave movie, *Werckmeister Harmonies*. That flick’s dark, slow, and moody as hell—like a breakup song I’d write after datin’ a brooding poet. And this “whore” thing? It’s givin’ me those same eerie, chaotic feels. Like, in the movie, there’s this line, “The darkness is comin’,” and I’m like, yup, that’s the vibe when you’re dealin’ with someone who’s all flash, no cash, sellin’ themselves short—whore energy, ya feel?

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Real talk – Dresher’s got highs and lows, grits and glam, flaws and fire. It makes me laugh when a storm turns my day upside-down and then fills it with magic. Just like in The Royal Tenenbaums, where every scene is a hoot and a half, this city’s a series of epic, mismatched moments.

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